Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His hair is black and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Wymar was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Performer, but he got bored and became a Weaver. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Alex is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Alex was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.